
In the spaces - trapped in the twilight between living and death
Existing in the gray solitude of quiet desperation - apart and alone
Seeing the clear blue skies and drifting clouds without freedom
Knowing only a cold, inhospitable place for too long called home
I first came into this world noble, brave, and free
Born to roam and know the wild wide open places
Part of a family bound by love, strong for our bond
Linked at our hearts forever to each other for all time
How did it come to pass this non-life that I live?
When did I become a shadow of all I am meant to be?
Alone, silent, withdrawn from a world I can't take
Dimly I recall a life where I had family and was free
If freed will I recognize and understand others of my kind
Can they accept who I really am and where I’ve been?
Or will freedom mean only a change of twilights - still bound
To gray quiet solitude - with others yet still apart and alone
© Candace 1/19/05
Dedicated to Kei and all those like her ~ may man one day grow to realize they have souls and worth just for who they are.
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~*~ Graphics are based on a photo (c) Bari 2001 and used with his permission ~*~
 
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